It Is Necessary To Buy

[sadlikeknives]

This was shaping up to be the holiday from hell when my parents BUSTED me on the tattoo. Dad is still not happy. Mom's more, 'eh.'

But now, after a six-hour sittin'-in-the-cold marathon outside the Hoover Best Buy, I have a laptop. It is a very long, complex, occasionally hilarious story (the phrase "and then I stepped in vomit" is involved), which I will tell later, as right now I am going to go play gleefully with my early Christmas present. Whee!

(my mom: "You do realize, of course, this means there will be nothing under the tree for you."

me: "Nothing?"

my mom: "Well, maybe something. A sock."

me: "Have you been reading Harry Potter while my back was turned?")

Comments

[teleute12.livejournal.com]

OMG LAPTOP. *is jealous*

[vampychick.livejournal.com]

YAY LAPTOP.

Now I just have to figure out getting wireless on it.

And name it.

[teleute12.livejournal.com]

Wireless, you just need to get a card installed (unless it comes with that already). Talk to the tech desk at your local Geek Goods store, whatever that is, they'll probably try to charge you an arm and a leg for it but you'll know the job's done right.

Naming... is not my department.

(So now you have another machine to go wonky on you!)

[iamyourdisco.livejournal.com]

whoa! it did not take long for your parents to find the tattoo! parents always crack, so i think you can expect a little more than a sock for christmas...

a.